Wednesday, January 29, 2014

"The Constant"

I'm being swallowed alive
By the questions of these skies
How much further do they stretch
And have I seen the half yet

And what do I know
Life gets stranger as I go
My reality changes every day
I'm searching for something that stays

You are the constant
You are the shore
We are the waves, crashing
Trying to find something more
And it all leads back

I'm coming to grips
With the fact that I'm not it
Not the one who sees or understands
My footsteps are all shifting sand

And true to my humanity
I'll wane and feign divinity
In new directions every day
I'm searching for something that stays
Still

You are the constant
You are the shore
We are the waves, crashing
Trying to find something more
And it all leads back

How can I think I've got it figured out
How can I think I've got it figured out
I may not say it
No, I'd never admit to it
But I act it out
I walk out my belief
As loud as my doubts

You are the constant
You are the shore
We are the waves, crashing
Trying to find something more
And it all leads back
To You
It all leads back
To You

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